Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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Then they ran to play elsewhere.
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19
"Master!" I called to a man who was passing by.
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20
I pressed my face against the perforations.
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21
"Please, Master," I called, "in what city am I?" He spit against the perforations.
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I swiftly drew back my face.
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I wiped my cheek.
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He was kind, I now realize, not to have had me beaten.
Then they ran to play elsewhere.
"Master!" I called to a man who was passing by.
I pressed my face against the perforations.
"Please, Master," I called, "in what city am I?" He spit against the perforations.
I swiftly drew back my face.
I wiped my cheek.
He was kind, I now realize, not to have had me beaten.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter )